This is a song about "Bill of material"

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Of real-life material of a different time period

Yo u picked the wrong fight, time to pay heres the bill

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill